Although, I didn't look for it all that hard either. It was the shirt I bought on South Padre Island a couple years ago. The decals were starting to fall off and crumble. Oh well.
I left the tables about $40 in the black. Roulette can be really fun.
I got way too drunk at the pool, baking in the sun and doing jello shots, Saturday afternoon. However, this means I slept through the $130/plate dinner for the bachelor, so I'll call it a wash.
This experience was pretty much the polar opposite of my last trip to Vegas. I don't know yet which I enjoyed more, but this past weekend was a blast. Too bad getting home proved so difficult. As one of my compatriots put it, this trip never seemed to end.
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